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Morning Rain	By : Zycho32 Category: +1 through F > Cats Don't Dance Views: 4517 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Cats Dont Dance, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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AUTHOR'S NOTES: The characters in this story are copyright Warner Bros. It’s very doubtful that the characters involved would do this if they were real in any form aside from on paper. This is just what I’d like to see for myself. And if you people think I’m straying a bit too far from feline physiology, well I feel sorry for the fools who have to be stingy about such petty stuff.
On another note, what follows is what’s essentially a companion to “Wild, Wet, and Worked Up.” This is not as smutty as that last one, and it focuses more on the fluff area. So it’s a smut/fluff combination. Since most sex stories are called lemons, it stands that this one can be called an Orange.
Enough terminology. On with the show!

"Morning Rain”
By Zycho32

It was the sound of rain that began to wake her.
Sawyer’s senses were activated by the very sound of the raindrops falling harmlessly off the roof of her house. This gentle pitter-patter combined with the feeling of her soft pillow threatened to throw her into a lull which would finish her off for some hours.
She slowly smiled and purred, resting her face back into the pillow. A good long sleep would be absolutely lovely to her. Just absolutely lovely.
Then her eyes fluttered as she began to feel herself being stroked from the inside. She tensed just slightly as the very pleasant sensations vibrated throughout her very much satisfied body.
Her mind was very proficient as figuring out what has happening. That, and she was well aware enough to note the body on top of her, the hands gently grasping her hips, and of course, her tail being stroked by another. Her memory of the night before was immediately upon her mind, which admittedly didn’t do anything to make her feel offended as what was being done to her.
She reclined slightly and turned her head so she could see behind her. “Enjoying yourself Danny?” she spoke, still wearing a content, if slightly ridiculous smile.
She only got a purr for a reply, but it was answer enough. He had to be wearing the most blissful look upon his face she ever saw. Eyes shut, and a really silly smile- and really, this cat had some wide smiles at times- upon his face as he rocked in a slow motion inside her. ‘Getting off’, as the term goes, was obviously not a goal for him.
Still smiling, she let her head fall back down onto the pillow and enjoyed the sensations. She gave him a very snug fit, caressing him from the inside in the manner that only lovers can actually do.
She didn’t feel any sexual lusts at this moment. Even feeling him have her didn’t do anything to excite her. Still, she couldn’t think of anything to make her happier at this moment. This was absolutely perfect for her. It was pouring outside and here she was, safe and sound in a warm bed and a lover joined at the loins with her.
She sighed as she let her mind drift with the possibilities. Last night was absolutely wild. Almost primal, really. It was exactly what she wanted- just a primitive, violent fuck that blew her senses away and left her a quivering, satisfied heap on the bed. And to top it all off, he stayed with her through the night. He actually stayed! Just feeling his arms around her as he rested on her during her lull into a deep sleep left a very content feeling deep down into her soul. She could have cried if she was alert enough to do that, this sensation was so strong inside her. She didn’t want that very soothing feeling though. She needed it, needed it like a newborn baby needs its mother, needed it with such an intensity she burned each time it was unfulfilled, and then exploded into ecstasy when it finally was fulfilled.
The fact it was this cat who did it only multiplied the feeling tenfold.
A slight gasp brought her back to her senses somewhat. He was beginning to pulse, and it seemed quite clear to her that he couldn’t hold himself in check any longer.
His mind was absolutely clouded. His eyes were forced shut as his breathing intensified, his heart pounding feverishly. His soul wanted this to be slow, romantic, fit for the most eloquent of Queens. His body screamed for the exact opposite, a fast and rough screw, taking her body like she was a whore- a word that amazingly, Danny never knew about yet- and the battle was beginning to be won by the body itself.
He didn’t notice her hands upon him until the claws began digging on at his rear again, making him groan lightly. “Let yourself go Danny,” Sawyer commanded to him in the soft tone that he so loved. If voices were flavors, hers would taste like chocolate, sort of like how her lips tasted to him.
She held back a giggle as his pace began to increase at her bidding. Slowly, she moved her hands in opposite directions, spreading those cheeks of his apart. Then her tail moved in and the tip stroked at the very sensitive flesh that was now uncovered and at her mercy.
He most his breath as he found himself giving a sharp thrust into her. She tightened in response and any questions he might have had about what she was doing to him were drowned in absolute pleasure of her body around his. Then the tail stroked him again and he was forced to thrust again.
She grinned, still enjoying the friction of his body in hers in a purely non-physical way. She wasn’t interested in getting a climax herself, but she was hell-bent on feeling his in her body, a constant itch, if you will, that needed to be scratched…aw hell, even she admitted once a day and twice on Sundays was great…every hour on the hour if she was in an especially foul mood.
It was when the tip of her tail made actual contact with his anus that he exploded like a bomb. Hot discharges of his seed flowed through her womb and the warmth traveled through every fiber of her body and soul. Chemicals in her brain began to do their magic, giving her the state of euphoria that she had begun to crave. Who needs drinking and drugs when you can make your own chemicals? She thought to herself.
He froze against her, like all the other times that he spent joined up with her in glorious orgasm. His brain fell into an abyss of mindless pleasure as sweet relief filled his veins. His body eventually rested its full weight onto hers, to both of their grateful souls. Her hands had traveled back up to hug her pillow to herself as she nuzzled with him in romance. This was…
“What a way to wake up in the morning,” Sawyer muttered happily. Danny could only purr lightly in agreement. They both felt another lull dragging them down, and to be quite honest, neither
one of them minded. It was incredible last night, and it was just as incredible now.
That is, until a thunder crack jolted them back to reality and their peaceful slumber was shattered. They weren’t exactly shocked. They weren’t actually up in the air, claws dug into the ceiling with hair standing on end all over the place anyways. But they were wide awake now.
The rain continued to fall and now they watched the grey, gloomy sky from her bedroom window.
“It’s been a while since I heard a thunderstorm THAT loud,” Danny said.
“Powerful, or it’s very close,” Sawyer replied. They hadn’t bothered to remove themselves from each other yet. Both sighed and stayed as they were for some more minutes. “Danny, what time is it?” She asked. He turned his head to regard the clock. “Seven in the morning…has it really been raining non-stop for twelve hours?”
“Seems like it…also seems like we’ll be going to work in this weather too.” She replied, feeling a bit down. She didn’t want to go out in this weather. Who would want to go out in this weather?
“Did you want me to get off?” He asked her. “You do, and I’ll kill you,” she replied. She got a ‘yes ma’am’ and his body snuggling closer to hers as an answer…a most satisfying answer.
“Danny…” she spoke when she felt she had enough courage to, “why can’t this be the way it is all the time?”
He knew what she was talking about.
Sighing, he got off her and lay on his side. She turned around to face him. He regarded her expression for a moment, wondering how he could have advanced this far with her, to where neither of them were shocked or embarrassed by their mutual undressed state even though they were still under the covers. It felt strangely natural for him to be in bed with her- considering this was the first time their copulations were took place in a damn bed.
“You know, I often wonder that myself,” he confessed. “In truth, it’s because of you.”
“Me?” She asked, her mind already saturated with panicky thoughts. She had long ago vowed never to let such immediate negative thoughts about herself fly into her mind if something wasn’t right. Now that vow was shot to hell as she quickly assumed something about her was disagreeable to him. It just felt so natural to her, as she was still not far removed from the low points in her life before he arrived in Hollywood, stuck in a dead-end secretary job, aimless, unwilling to come back home and at the same time deeply hurt by her own failure.
He removed all that from her soul and then some.
“Honestly Sawyer,” he said, looking very much sincere, “what would you say if I asked to come live with you?”
He was staring into the rich chocolate eyes of a dream becoming reality. He felt vastly inferior towards her, regardless of matching talents. She came from a social level well above his, and could very easily attract others far more handsome than him. It was amazing he ever qualified for more than a passing glance in her eyes, let alone make sweet, delicious love to her in any variety of ways. It was supposed to be impossible in itself, yet it happened. He desperately didn’t want to offend or upset her in any fashion.
The first time he seduced her, he fully expected that to never happen again. He came back the next day, hoping to cement what bridges probably weren’t broken by that sudden event. To his surprise, she seduced him that time. Afterwards, he didn’t feel wrongly about what happened between them. It became something of a powerful drug for him as well as for her. Keeping her off his mind was now impossible, and every shower he had to take was growing colder to keep his libido in check. It was all he could do, since he felt that she wouldn’t agree to it so damn often.
“I’d ask you how soon you could move your things here,” she replied, watching those beautiful emerald eyes widen. Obviously not the answer he thought she’d give. “You don’t know how badly I wanted that, do you?” she asked.
She looked directly at him, her eyes glowing in their naked emotion. “I think it was before we actually started doing this. It’s your essence, Danny. You make me feel safe and secure. Right now it’s raining and unlike other days, where I’d feel empty and pitiful because I’m alone, having you here makes everything all right.”
“…You felt empty too?” He asked. She nodded wordlessly. “…well, how was last night to you?” He ventured hopefully.
Her eyes continued to glow, with the faint sign of tears being held back. “Danny, it was the best I ever felt in my life.”
He managed a smile. “That makes both of us.”
A slight sound of distant thunder could be heard, but their eyes never left each other. Slowly, her lips touched his…and that was all it took. They settled into a soft, loving rhythm of kisses and caresses under the covers of the bed, rolling together in abandon.
He was on top of her, tracing his lips upon the underside of her jaw when he had an idea. “We might as well just call in sick.”
She blinked from the pleasant sensations stopping. “Sick? Can we get away with that?”
He chuckled. “Sawyer, we’re actors. We can certainly act sick enough to convince the big shots we can’t come in today. Besides, it’s well worth it.”
She looked at him coyly. “All this coming from a cat who loves to make movies?”
He smirked. “I don’t wanna go out there in this weather. This is the kind of weather that somebody should spend in a warm bed with a warm body snuggled up against them…” His lips moved down her neck at he continued, “maybe a few good warm meals that we could share…”
“Mmm…I like the sound of that.” She agreed, stretching slightly as she was lulled by his teases.
“Maybe some hot cocoa too.” He said, going down to her chest area.
“Ohhh, I haven’t had hot cocoa in so long…” she replied, now in a total swoon.
“And afterwords we can fall asleep to the rhythmic pattern of the falling rain…” now his lips found themselves gently sucking upon a nipple, an action that he wanted to do to her so badly since last night.
She gasped, arching her back as he cradled his head in her hands, feeling herself sucked upon by him. She could feel the beginning of moistness collecting between her legs, finally becoming excited. She closed her eyes and purred loudly and sensually as his lips worked their magic upon her body.
The rain continued to fall throughout the day.

THE END

((And now for something else different: ))
OUTAKE:
He froze against her, like all the other times that he spent joined up with her in glorious orgasm. His brain fell into an abyss of mindless pleasure as sweet relief filled his veins. His body eventually rested its full weight onto hers, to both of their grateful souls. Her hands had traveled back up to hug her pillow to herself as she nuzzled with him in romance. This was…
Why was she seeing little hearts appearing out of nowhere and floating in the air?
And why were they now lifting the bed covers up, exposing the naked bodies of two feline lovers?
They silently watched the sheets floating until the hearts popped, leaving them to fall back onto the couple, completely.
“This might just be the strangest thing I ever saw,” Danny remarked from under the covers.
“Not for me. Remember the time you had me from behind and you came so hard you rocketed back and slammed into the wall-”
“Please Sawyer, that gave me terrible back aches and head aches and I’m hurting just thinking about it.”
She giggled. “You still got all the cream in me despite that-”
“Sawyer!!”

((Hehe, hope you liked that one!))
((By the way, if any of you have the inclination to draw any scene of my stories, go right ahead. I have no objections whatsoever.))
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